Cut off my tendons in my hands and feet to make me marry? Prepare to die!

As dusk fell, a group of meteors came from far away in the sky, descending on Yingzhou City with murderous aura.

Dozens of human monks, carrying long swords on their backs, looked solemnly at the strange and huge city outside Yingzhou City.

"Demon City..."

The leading monk had a head full of loose silver hair and a handsome face like a twenty-year-old boy.

His eyes moved slightly, and in a flash he was already on the city wall.

"Junior brother!"

Qin Qianqiu saw Duan Qingkong lying flat on the city wall at a glance.

This junior brother who had been spoiled for most of his life now had a gaunt face, white hair and beard, and his eyes were wide open with unwillingness as he looked up into the sky, as if he still had many unfulfilled wishes.

He died silently.

Qin Qianqiu couldn't bear the pain in his eyes, so he walked to Duan Qingkong and wanted to close his eyes.

However, after several attempts, Duan Qingkong could not close his eyes.

Xiao Ce stood silently behind Qin Qianqiu, looking at Duan Qingkong's body sadly.

Not long ago, this uncle was still in the capital, full of energy and vigor, and looked like he could live another hundred years without any problems.

Who could have imagined that after only a few days of separation, we would be separated forever.

Although he had objections to some of Duan Qingkong's actions before, he died to protect tens of thousands of people, and his death was worthy.

Duan Qingkong was covered with a piece of white cloth, on which was written a passage in vigorous handwriting:

"The Divine Master Duan Qingkong died in Yingzhou City to protect the fifty thousand people of Yingzhou."

Xiao Ce raised his hands solemnly and bowed, then shouted in a deep voice:

"My fellow disciples, please pay your respects to Uncle Duan!"

In the crowd, Yao Ye, with red eyes, bowed to his uncle.

Qin Qianqiu stood up straight and whispered:

"Now the people of Yingzhou are still retreating northward. Qingying, you lead five disciples to help them."

"The rest of you, stay with me to garrison Yingzhou City!"

Qingying led the group away, and the other disciples followed Xiao Ce and silently looked towards the Demon Capital City ahead.

Qin Qianqiu stretched out his hand and touched the city wall.

Wherever the palm touches, there is a lingering trace of demonic power.

He could feel that the demon city was transforming the surrounding area into the demon territory.

In particular, there are some orcs living in the Wangyou Mountains.

In time, the offspring born from these beastmen will have demonic powers and will be born demons.

The number of demons is growing, and the world is going to be in chaos.

While he was thinking, there was a loud bang from the gate of the demon city.

Qin Qianqiu suddenly raised his head, his eyes as sharp as lightning, staring straight at the huge city gate in the darkness.

Like thunder in the dark night, the gate of the demon city shook for a moment, dropping countless dust, and then slowly and uncontrollably opened.

Faint lights of various colors spread out from the inside of the demon city’s gate.

"All disciples, listen up. Disperse immediately and set up a barrier formation within a five-li radius around the demon city."

Qin Qianqiu frowned and whispered.

The demons have just returned to the ground, and their strength is not yet at its peak.

We can take this opportunity to set up an isolation barrier. Although it won't last too long, it can at least reduce some human casualties.

Xiao Ce turned around and nodded to all his fellow disciples. They all had a tacit understanding and flew up on their swords, spreading out around the edge of the demon city and quickly forming a formation.

Qin Qianqiu glanced at the gate of the demon city for a few times, lowered his head and took out a bronze mirror, cut his middle finger and let a drop of blood drip, then solemnly announced to the mirror:

"I am Qin Qianqiu, the leader of the Divine Honored Sect. I am here in Yingzhou City in the Wangyou Mountains to announce to the rulers of all countries and the branches of the Divine Honored Sect that the Demon Capital that was sealed ten thousand years ago has now officially reappeared in the world. I hope you will be prepared to deal with it."

The mirror surface flashed with colorful light. At the same time, light shot up into the sky from the Imperial Observatories in the imperial cities of Da Chu, Southern Wei, Northern Liang, and Anxi.

Qin Qianqiu's voice sounded in these places at the same time.

Countless dignitaries smashed the jade cups in their hands, and countless people lost their voices in fear.

At the same time, outside the gate of the Demon City, a handsome man with pointed ears and strange red lines on his face, accompanied by a tall and pretty demon girl, walked into the gate of the Demon City with his head held high.

Yue Ran never thought that he could walk into the demon clan's territory so brazenly.

It is also a holy place in the hearts of all demons, the capital of the demon city.

The gates of the Demon Capital are naturally guarded by demons.

Several soldiers with human bodies and animal heads, who were two heads taller than Murong Hui, walked towards the two men fiercely.

"New here! You are quite sensible and came to the demon capital to pay your respects as soon as possible. What kind of demons are you?"

"It's been a while since I've seen such a delicate and tender demon. And this girl looks good. Even though she's a little thin, she's good enough to warm the bed!"

Yue Ran lowered her eyes and stood behind Murong Hui, hiding the murderous intent in her eyes.

There had been enemy soldiers on the battlefield who had tried to tease her, and she had heard many humiliating words.

Those people have become dead souls under her knife.

I don’t know if I can kill people at will when I just enter the Demon City.

Murong Hui smiled and raised his eyes slightly.

Two tall and strong demon soldiers seemed to have invisible ropes around their necks, hanging in the air. They kicked around but couldn't touch the ground.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuu!!!"

"Someone come! There are enemies coming!"

The other soldiers defending the city not far away realized that something was wrong and immediately surrounded Murong Hui and Yue Ran with their spears raised.

The leading clerk was a minotaur, who looked at Murong Hui with a pair of bull eyes in doubt and surprise.

"Sir, these two people are blind and do not recognize the great man. Please show mercy and spare their lives."

Although speaking politely, the Minotaur waved his hands behind him, and the soldiers guarding the city immediately surrounded Murong Hui and Yue Ran.

Murong Hui snorted coldly:

"I thought that demons were the holy land of my demon race, so I waited outside the city gates for them to open. I didn't expect to be treated with such a slap in the face as soon as I entered the gates."

"Not only are you disrespectful to me, you are also trying to tease my beloved wife. How can I tolerate such humiliation?"

Just as Murong Hui finished speaking, there was a crisp cracking sound from the necks of the two soldiers who were hung, and they died while hanging in the air.

Yue Ran lowered his head and gritted his teeth secretly.

This Murong Hui took advantage of her whenever he got the chance!

Who is his beloved wife!

The Minotaur was both shocked and angry, but he held back his anger, turned around and released signal smoke into the air.

The central hall of the Demon Capital.

Feng Xiaolou put on a demon skin robe and stared at Hall in front of him with a cold face.

"I really can't figure it out. You and I have both returned to the Demon City. I am a saint, and you have been named a great hero by the great monarch, and have been given the position of young monarch."

"Why are you obsessed with that bitch Yue Ran now?"

Feng Xiaolou became angrier as he spoke.

What escaped slave? When did Yue Ran ever become Hall’s slave?

She always thought that she was the supreme white moonlight in Hall's heart.

But now she was not sure.

Ever since entering the Demon City, Hall had only been thinking about how to capture Yue Ran and imprison him.

"Before, you were an orc and she was a human, so you couldn't be together."

"Now you are a demon and she is a human pariah. It is even more impossible for you to be together!"

Hall stood at the tall window of the hall, staring at the Yingzhou city wall in the distance, silent.

Xiaolou won’t understand.

Yue Ran is his obsession and his inner demon.

Only by imprisoning her by his side, making her crawl at his feet, and putting him first in everything, just like the previous five years, could his inner demon lie dormant in peace.

Yue Ran is his, and this can never be changed!